(Intro)
Hello ma, I got lil... rooka on me now
I got like 4 baby choppa
Y nah w I mean? I feel like Osama in this muthafucka
Bin Ladden, it is

(Hook)
You want war we ready, got guns plus machetes
You don't want no beef no spaghetti
Premium gas no unleaded
Ain't tryna preach like a reverend
I wanna see if she ready (click clack bang fo fo)
Shooting the eagle no desert
Painted my house all white, DMX, like in Belly
I see that red call light
That mean she just left a message
All of my nigga war ready
Some of you niggas be scary
Cuz when it come down to it
Boy, you niggas ain't ready

(Verse) 
Stay top, hand gun
All o' that I swear
Aretha Franklin - East Atlanta
Nigga, I'll take ya there
My Bestfriend Ben Franklin
No more fuck nat now
Bitches who didn't fuck wit me
Ya should see how em bitches act now
(Rich Gang)
A war ready at all time
Y'all niggas just small time
I was standin' on the block, yeah
I was on the grind dealin' with em small dimes
Baby girl don't suck em muthafuckin' dick 
If ya act don't muthafuckin' know how
This anotha story, if ya know how to ride
Bib' girl, I ain't gon' tell ya stroll line
Got a real fuckin' netter in the fray, both time
Shit streakin' all my booties like that a boat run
Shawty want her child in her pussy but I'm like woah now
I got lil dollas decidin' I wanna go down
No roof, roof top, bitch, don't look cool
Cool, 2 gold daddy
I'mma be dawg, got cooz on steady
Did nobody in the water, did Atlanta bitch

(Hook)
You want war we ready, got guns, machetes
You don't want no beef no spaghetti
Premium gas no unleaded
Ain't tryna preach like a reverend
I wanna see if she ready (click clack bang fo fo)
Shooting the eagle no desert
Painted my house all white, DMX, like in Belly
I see that red call light
That mean she just left a message
All of my nigga war ready
Some of you niggas be scary
Cuz when it come down to it
Boy, you niggas ain't ready

                          Thanks to Justin Jabber for correcting these lyrics